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Fooling myself

Every second, every minute,
A new chain of thoughts on me.
A blast, from the past,
Or hallucinations, amass.

Chill too much or, no chill at all,
My mood uncertain, sung around.
Affecting myself, everyone around,
Straight face, or smile alot.

It’s not, Monday blues,
It’s not, temporary.
It’s, the beginning,
To my emotional, war.

Cry, for a moment,
Laugh, the very next minute.
Some might, find it scary,
Or nothing happened, one might seem.

I sense, time and again,
Foolish, I am proving myself.
what the world dictates, till I forget,
I know, I will keep fooling myself.


I always try to think out of the box. i love poetry and hope to contribute my best to the field :)

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